Xu Sui finally agreed to become Sheng Yanjia's tutor. During class on the weekend, she deliberately dressed up, wearing a white tie-neck knit blouse with a pair of blue jeans underneath, with her hips cocked, youthful and beautiful, she was combing her hair in front of the mirror, showing her waist. String.

"Wow, follow along, you are simply the spokesperson of the innocent lady, I want to soak you." Hu Qianxi stepped forward to pounce on her.

Xu Sui pierced the head of a ball, his forehead was full, and the tail of his eyes was slightly raised, filling a beautiful and attractive arc. She packed her things while avoiding Hu Xixi's pursuit.

"Okay, you have to choose between me and your idol," Xu Sui smiled.

"Then I still just want to prostitute my idol." Hu Qianxi replied decisively.

After the fight with Hu Qianxi, Xu Sui packed up and went out. This time, she learned how to behave. She bought a motion sickness sticker in advance and put it behind her ear. Then, after three bus transfers, she arrived at No. 79 Amber Lane.

Xu Sui came to Sheng Nanjia's house, and the curly-haired boy was still playing games. When Sheng Yanjia saw that the teacher was coming, he was afraid of her complaint, and reluctantly put down the gamepad.

Unexpectedly, during a small time in class, Sheng Yanjia's degree of cooperation was fairly high. Xu Sui first took a set of papers to test his foundation, and then gave targeted lectures based on his shortcomings.

He was still cooperating and didn't make a fuss, but when he started to do the test papers in the second class, Sheng Yanjia began to sigh and he was obviously unable to concentrate. It turns out that the problem is here.

Xu Sui took the test paper and tapped Little Curly's head lightly: "How old are you, I start to sigh and do the questions quickly."

"Teacher Xiao Xu, you don't understand. Like our generation, we are filled with learning all day long. Adults don't even know where our childhood is." Sheng Yan added a look of youth.

Xu Sui asked him: "Then where is your childhood?"

"In Zelda, Westworld etc." Little Curly replied without hesitation.

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Xu Sui glanced at the time and said, "If you can shorten the one-hour test paper to 40 minutes, I can play the game with you for 20 minutes."

"Take you through the customs." Xu Sui added.

"Hey, the most awesome game player in the world, I only admire my Jingze brother." Little Curly looked dissatisfied.

Xu Sui was not irritated at all, and his tone was flat: "Really? Then from today, you have a second person to admire."

Sheng Yanjia was stimulated. He forced himself to concentrate on writing the test paper quickly, with a provocative tone: "How about it, the teacher will play a game?"

"Little devil, it's not time for get out of class, I just promised you to play games, but not now." Xu Sui said.

Little Curly immediately lay down in frustration, Xu Sui quickly reviewed the papers for him, then explained the problem-solving methods to him, and circled the key points for him.

I'm afraid Xu Suishen knows the truth about Mei quenching thirst. He first gave people expectations, and then pushed Sheng Yanjia forward. Sure enough, after two hours, Sheng Yanjia felt that he had chewed through all the knowledge that he didn't understand.

He can't help but admire Xu Sui.

"Teacher, the time has come to fulfill the promise." Sheng Yanjia thought about his game.

Sheng Yanjia immediately turned on the switch, and then projected. He took a handle to Xu Sui, took the remote control and asked, "Teacher, what game do you play?"

"Big chaos," Xu Sui said dryly in the lecture, and said weakly, "Can you pour a glass of water for your teacher."

Sheng Yanjia was too considerate as a boy, so he brought in a basket of snacks. Xu Sui picked a bag of milk and a portion of sea salt cheese bread mat to cushion his stomach.

Sitting on the soft carpet, the two began the game journey. Just ten minutes into the game, Xu Sui took him all the way out of the labyrinth. It was extremely smooth, and Sheng Yan added the next word: "Serve."

In the middle of playing the game, Xu Sui held the handle and looked at the screen and asked casually, "Why didn't you see your brother?"

Sheng Yanjia turned his head and asked vigilantly: "Which brother are you asking?"

Xu Sui's heartbeat missed a beat, and she pretended to look straight ahead calmly: "Just ask any questions."

"Oh, I don't know about them. My brother often comes back. Brother Jingze doesn't necessarily come back. If he is in a relationship, he will rarely come back. When he is single, he will come back more frequently." Sheng Yanjia replied.

Xu Suin sighed in his heart.

Xu Sui is very powerful, leading Sheng Yanjia all the way through the adventure. Sheng Yanjia likes to play games and hug people's thighs. When the game screen shows victory, he is so excited that he slaps Xu Sui in the palm.

She was too hungry, and quickly bit a piece of bread.

Sheng Yanjia used the remote control to light up. Just as he was about to enter the next round, there was a knock on the door. Without turning his head, he responded, "Go in."

Sheng Nanzhou opened the door and walked in, standing beside Zhou Jingze with his hands in his pockets.

"Brother!" Sheng Yanjia threw away the gamepad and walked towards the door.

Xu Sui turned her head back in shock. At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, with a bag of milk in her mouth, and her lips were covered with crumbs, showing no image.

Sheng Nanzhou opened his arms, but Sheng Yanjia rushed towards Zhou Jingze. The former sneered, "You can change your surname."

"Brother, you don't know how good Teacher Xiao Xu is. He can fly in games and is the king of chaos." Sheng Yanjia began to share their achievements.

Sheng Nanzhou looked surprised: "Sister, you can't tell, you can still play games by yourself with such a good behaved person."

Zhou Jingze glanced over at a glance, his tone was always casual: "Like playing games?"

From the moment he entered the door, Xu Sui's expression was a little flustered. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand indiscriminately. She didn't throw away the gnawed bread on the table, so she had to hold her hand tightly and hide it behind her.

"Just learn when the pressure is high, playing with it is more decompressive," Xu Sui tried his best to keep the surface calm, and his eyelashes were naturally raised. "You can find me when you want to play."

Xu Sui felt regretful as soon as the words were spoken. What is she talking about.

"Teacher, you are partial!" Sheng Yanjia was not convinced.

Sheng Nanzhou gave Sheng Yan a slap: "Otherwise, except for you in this room, we don't have the pressure to go to school."

Sheng Yanjia was speechless, and Xu Sui's face was a little red, feeling that he had lost too much face here, and he hurriedly packed his things and left. "

Xu Sui hurried downstairs holding the textbook. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Aunt Sheng and said: "Aunt Sheng, the class is over, I will leave first." Xu greeted her with her.

Aunt Sheng said with a smile: "Stay here for dinner."

"No, I—" Xu Sui refused subconsciously.

As a result, Aunt Sheng was thin and strong, and directly pushed Xu Suiji back to the yard, so enthusiastic that she was unable to parry.

Xu Sui was left for dinner like this, Sheng's father was still working overtime at the company to deal with important tasks and did not come back for dinner. In addition to Zhou Jingze, there were two pairs of live treasures from the Sheng family brothers at the dinner table.

After eating, it was already past eight o'clock, and Xu Sui thanked Aunt Sheng again and prepared to go back. Aunt Sheng glanced at the dark sky outside, and said: "This is the point for a meal. I don't worry about you going back alone. Nanzhou, you send Teacher Xiao Xu back."

Sheng Nanzhou raised his hand and scratched his head: "But my car is under warranty."

Xu Sui looked cramped. She just wanted to say "no need." Zhou Jingze bent over, picked up the car key on the table, and raised her eyelids: "Let's go, I'll send it."

"Look at my memory. I forgot that the two of you and Teacher Xiao Xu are from two schools next door. When you go home on the weekend, you will pick her up by the way," Aunt Sheng patted her head and exhorted, "Your kid will be responsible for her. Safely send me to school."

Zhou Jingze was walking with his hands in his trouser pockets, and without turning his head back, he freed up one hand in a gesture of ok. I don't know what he promised.

Xu Sui followed him step by step with the book in her arms, and she found that Zhou Jingze's house was next door to Shengnanzhou-No. 80 Amber Lane.

Compared to the bright lights of the Sheng family, the magnificent and large-sized villa of Zhou Jingze’s house did not even light up a single lamp, and it was terribly quiet, showing a trace of bleakness and loneliness.

A black motorcycle stopped in front of his house. Zhou Jingze walked over and threw a blue helmet to her. Xu Sui took it with both hands and was almost knocked down.

She unbuttoned the buttons laboriously and put them on. The helmet was so big that it covered her entire face, and she didn't even show her eyes.

Zhou Jingze, who was on the side, looked happy. He raised his hand and lifted the helmet on Xu Sui's head. Xu Sui's face was smothered with a hint of red, and he was breathing heavily at the moment.

"Wait for me." Zhou Jingze threw a word.

Zhou Jingze walked into the house, the voice-activated light came on, and soon he walked out, holding a bright yellow helmet in his hand.

"Try this." Zhou Jingze handed her the top of his head.

The helmet was obviously one size smaller, so Xu would fit it on. Xu Sui wears a bright yellow helmet with clear deer eyes, and a Marvel pattern on his head.

She has always been well-behaved, and she looks fierce and cute.

Zhou Jingze glanced at her, the smile on his face couldn't stop. Xu Sui felt a little strange and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Your helmet is Sheng Yanjia. He bought it when he was in sixth grade. At that time, he was the number one fan of Marvel." Zhou Jingze's voice was low, mixed with a smile.

"I'm one meter sixty-five." Xu Sui defended in a low voice.

When Zhou Jingze was about to ride a bike, he noticed that something was holding his trouser legs. When he turned around, he found that his family Demu didn't know when he slipped out.

"Is it okay to smoke a cigarette?" Zhou Jingze asked.

Xu Sui nodded. She saw Zhou Jingze walk under the wall and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case. He held the cigarette with his fingers and knocked it on the face of the cigarette case, then bit it in his mouth, lowered his head and stretched out his hand to cover the fire. , The smoke rolled out of the thin lips.

De Mu lied on Zhou Jingze's feet obediently. He took the cigarette from his mouth, squatted down, and touched its head with his big hands. De Mu licked his palm.

The street lights were dim, and the expression on Zhou Jingze's face was relaxed. For a moment, the unruly energy on his face disappeared completely, and Xu Sui saw gentleness on his face.

"What's it called?" Xu Sui couldn't help asking.

"It's Quetus, one of the ancient Greek gods of war." With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhou Jingze laughed so that a piece of soot fell on his feet.

However, this light-hearted atmosphere did not last long. Zhou Jingze's cell phone vibrated in his pants pocket, and when he took a look, the expression on his face was not right for an instant.

If he didn't answer, the phone rang unrelentingly. Zhou Jingze nodded to answer, and he didn't even bother to say politely, his tone was cold: "What's the matter?"

Father Zhou was choked and was a little dissatisfied, and resisted his anger: "I will come back for a meal next week, my birthday, it just so happens that the whole family is happy..."

Hearing the words "family", Zhou Jingze's expression flashed a gloomy look, his brows filled with hostility, and he said directly: "I have something to do. You will leave your son when the father is kind and filial."

Without waiting for the other party to reply, Zhou Jingze directly hung up, and he raised his hand to let the Mandarin go back and stand up again. The cigarette **** was thrown on the ground and was crushed **** the sole of the shoe, and finally the sporadic fire was extinguished.

Zhou Jingze rode Xu Sui back to school.

He was obviously in a bad mood, and the wind was blowing. Xu Sui was sitting in the back of the car. Although she could not see Zhou Jingze's expression, she knew that the word "unhappy" was written all over his body.

Zhou Jingze drove the car very fast. He leaned over and accelerated all the way. The gust of wind in his ears rushed to his face at double speed, and the scenery on both sides retreated like a movie with the accelerator key pressed.

Xu Sui's heart jumped to her throat. She had never taken a fast train before, nervous and scared. He was riding faster and faster, and Xu Sui felt that everything she saw was blurred.

Knowing that Zhou Jingze was venting, she could only silently grasp the bars on both sides of the car.

Zhou Jingze finally vented his mood. Suddenly, he felt that Xu Sui's whole person behind him was very stiff. He glanced back while wearing a helmet. Xu Sui's fingertips were white, and he kept holding on to the horizontal bar.

His heart moved, as if stung by something.

Zhou Jingze unconsciously loosened the throttle and slowed down. Even he didn't know it, this was an inadvertent compromise.

The speed of the car suddenly slowed down, and Xu Sui felt that the hostility on his body also slowly disappeared, and he returned to his previous inattentive state. Summer is actually long gone, the evening breeze is a bit cool, but it blows very comfortably.

The journey has been over half of the journey, and the speed has obviously slowed down, but he still feels Xu Sui's unnaturalness. Zhou Jingze's deep voice came along with the wind: "Afraid of me?"

"Ah, no." Xu Sui hurriedly replied.

It’s just that I’m too nervous to be with you. I always want to say something to you but I’m afraid you don’t like it. Xu Suin said in his heart.

"Then what are you doing so stiffly?" Zhou Jingze asked calmly, squinting to look forward, "It's downhill, hurry up."

That is his favorite part of the road, there is always a feeling that life is accelerating but belongs to him alone.

Xu Sui stretched out his hand and carefully grabbed the corner of his clothes. Zhou Jingze led her down. His back was wide, especially the bowed shoulder blades. Xu Sui could smell the smoke on his body and the slightly bitter basil smell. It's bitter and unique, full of breath a little bit.

A gust of evening breeze blew, Xu Sui's hair was messed up by the wind, and a strand of hair stuck to the back of his neck disobediently, ambiguous and uncontrollable.

Xu Sui stared at the light blue blood vessel on the back of his neck, stretched out his hand, and hooked it off very carefully, but his fingertips accidentally touched his skin, and then quickly closed his hand.

I shouldn't find it.

Scrape it gently, like a feather. Zhou Jingze held the motorcycle handle and looked straight ahead, blinking his eyes.

At the moment when it was downhill, Xu Sui was surprised to find that the street lights on both sides of the road lit up one after another as if they were inductive, and the light floated, like a galaxy suddenly lit in the universe.

Xinghe is beautiful, and she and him quietly like him are in the center of the universe.

Suddenly, because of a turning slope, Xu Sui was hit by inertial force and hit him on the back, and his whole body was attached to him. At this moment, Zhou Jingze, who was riding a motorcycle, froze. He felt Xu Sui's soft cheeks against his back, and the girl's soft **** were still round.

Zhou Jingze's throat itched for an instant.

Xu Sui immediately sat upright and said in a panic, "I'm sorry."

Zhou Jingze didn't answer immediately, with the tip of his tongue pressed against his chin, and he smirked: "It's really good, Xu Sui, I take advantage of you, why do you apologize?"

"Then do you want to apologize to me?"

Zhou Jingze hummed a little, did not answer, and continued to drive forward.

After arriving at the school gate, Xu got out of the car, took off his helmet and returned it to him, and looked at him, "Thank you."

Zhou Jingze was still riding a motorcycle, touched out his mobile phone, and read the news. It was all Aunt Sheng's concern for Xu Sui. He seemed to think of something and raised his eyelids: "By the way, I can come to me for class on weekends. I have time to go back. By the way, I will pick you up."

"Okay," Xu Sui's eyes lit up, and she asked, "Then which class are you in the Flying Academy, I'll look for you again..."

Zhou Jingze took the phone and unlocked it, and handed it over in a casual tone: "Save trouble, you add me to WeChat."

Xu Sui felt like a dream on the way back to the dormitory. She actually added Zhou Jingze's WeChat account. When I was in high school, there was a QQ group in my class. At that time, everyone added people in batches. She was also mixed into it. She joined Zhou Jingze, but she had never spoken.

He rarely posts updates, but Xu Sui will watch them. Later, when he had WeChat in his third year of high school, Zhou Jingze stopped using QQ and only used it to play games. Xu Sui also completely lost his news.

Xu Sui happily walked into the door of the dormitory. Suddenly, the orange cat jumped out of the grass and yelled at her meowly. Knowing that he was hungry again, Xu Sui went to the canteen to buy ham and milk.

The kitten lay on Xu Sui's palm and ate the ham. When he finished eating, she opened her amber eyes and licked Xu Sui's palm. She smiled and bent her eyes, took out the phone and took a photo of its small palm.

After Xu Sui returned to the dormitory, he quickly took a shower, brushed his teeth, and went to bed with his mobile phone. She lay on the bed and boarded WeChat, Zhou Jingze showed up on his list.

Zhou Jingze's portrait is his German Shepherd, click into his circle of friends to see, there are very few dynamics, only a few are landscape photos.

A tangled face was shown on the screen, and Xu Suigai remarked as Zhou Jingze, frowning and feeling uncomfortable, as if he was too blatant, for fear that others would see it, and finally changed it to zjz.

ZJZ, no one knows this way, it's a secret that belongs to her alone.

Xu Sui repeatedly looked at Zhou Jingze's dialog box, and a system message was displayed on it.

"He is already your friend, come and chat."

"He is already your friend, come and chat."

Xu Sui's heartbeat speeds up abnormally, for fear that a message will pop up on the screen in the next second. She typed "Goodnight" in the dialog box to delete, and re-edited "I've arrived, thank you tonight". Zhou Jingze didn't seem to say that she wanted to send him a message. Thinking of this, she deleted it again.

Finally, Xu Sui posted a circle of friends. The picture is the small palm of the cat she took downstairs. The text is written: Hi~

After sending it, Xu Sui quit WeChat and checked the class schedule for the next day. The mobile phone displayed the class message. She clicked in and found a red message reminder in the circle of friends.

She clicked on it, stopped breathing, opened her eyes slightly to confirm, and she couldn't believe it.

Five minutes ago, Zhou Jingze gave her a thumbs-up.